This is a song about "Bob"

That's making your head bob even if the music was muted,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

It's been a hell of a journey for me man

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come